.before we get into trouble.” “I can’t,” I replied, “ . .and trouble is my middle name.” “You need to keep your eye on the ball,” he r...marked. I took a swing and whack! My ball rolled fast and hard across the green, never getting off the ground. “You topped it,” he remarked, “but that’s okay, at least you connected.” I was freaking horny as hell. I sat back down in the golf cart, still holding my club. I propped my feet up on the front edge of the cart, my short black skirt, bunched up around. Her father rushed over to her to clamp his own hand over her mouth, his cock still out of his pants and waggling free.Out of everything that happened that day, she never forgave him for that in particular.Her mind started to break then, and her beautiful eyes unfocused and stared at the ceiling as she got the first fucking of her life, a brutal rape aided by her parents for drug money. The rapist called her filthy names, and even beat her flawless and perfect breasts. It was bad, and only grew. I had nothing to do so I went to his house to meet his buddies.Turns out there were actually 3 of his friends there and they all looked pretty good. I sat on the couch and started talking to his friends and before long one of them was rubbing my leg. I had on a denim skirt and the inside of my upper legs are very sensitive. As we all talked he kept rubbing my leg and soon his hand wandered up under my skirt.My friend came up behind the couch, leaned over and started nibbling on my neck...again. Don’t say anything if possible. I’ll send people to come get you. We have a specialist in security clearance law, Don Jenner, who will meet us.”Lucy told Howard and Diane, “Weird coincidence. That was Rose. She’s nearly hysterical. Apparently, she got called into the security office and told that her clearance was suspended over what sounds like her sexual partying. It’s not revoked, but suspended. Nevertheless, she was told to leave work. I don’t want her driving. Let’s figure out who is.